TRANSFORM | choi soobin smau
008; awwW❤️❤️tysm☺️ + writing
summary: hwan yn didn’t mind working at a the golden luxe diner, honestly he loved it. Being able to work side by side with some friends always made working there better, but now after meeting a boy from a known restaurant down the block, it made it even better.
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yn turns his phone off, putting it back in his pocket has he looks up from his lap.
his eyes not meeting the waiters, not yet at least.
soobin walks up to the table, a writing pad in hand. “Hey, it’s you guys again” he smiles.
ruka smiles back, “hello”
sohee nudges yn with his foot, causing him to look over at him. only to be met with a smirk across his face.
yn throws a glare back, not paying attention to the fact soobin, who was taking orders, was fully focused on him.
yns still busy throwing the glare at sohee.
intak clears his throat, “yn, your turn.”
he’s quick to look to soobin, to which his face now shows a nervous expression. “oh- uh, can I get the number ten please?”
sunghoon and sohee share a teasing look, one that yns catches and causes his face to flush even more.
soobin chuckles, his dimple showing as he smiles. “number ten.. alright, is that all?”
everyone nods, to which soobin returns one. “okay, your food will be out shortly.”
And before he turns to walk, he looks at yn one more, a second longer.
ryujin smacks yns shoulder, “ you were suppose to make conversation.”
“what am I suppose to say?! I’m pretty sure he’s busy enough..”
ruka sighs, “I might just actually kill you right now “
time begins to pass. the group finishes up their food, stomachs full.
“Im so full, I feel like I’m going to explode” sohee whined, hand on his stomach.
intak snickers, “ that’s the first”
“so, time to pay or?” ruka asks, to which she gets a nod from everyone.
they wait till they see the waiter once again, asking if they can get the bill.
this time it was a different one. he had a bit of longer hair, along with being a bit shorter then the one yn had his eyes on.
and as you guys were going to pay, he looks over to you. “hey, I know this may sound weird but my friend over there wants your number but he’s too much of a scaredy cat to ask so I was wondering if I could get it from you” he says, holding out his pen and pad, nodding his head over to soobin who’s at a table, acting as if he’s not trying to peek over at the table.
yns friends all have a smirk on their faces, sohee even doing the small “ooo”.
he nods his head, a bit flustered but nonetheless, he take the pad and pen, writing his number down.
the man then grins, “thank you, he will be sending you a text soon” and with that he walked away.
“well, maybe you’re lucky after all” intak jokes.
Yn looks at him, “shut it.” but still, he couldn’t fight back rhe small smile that was appearing on his face.
“WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?” soobin shrieked, pulling beomgyu along to the kitchen.
beomgyu rolls his eyes, “ it was sighs that or you’d miss out on the chance again”
“I literally said I was going to do it” he defended.
but as a response all he got was a look, one that said, “really?”
“okay, well at some point”
beomgyu the takes the lad, ripping off the page and hands it to him. “here, enjoy lover boy!” he said, leaving the kitchen back to the outside.
soobin holds the paper in between his pointer finger and thumb, eyes scanning over it.
“should I text right now?”
but soon enough, his name is called. “SOOBIN! TABLE THREE!”
authors note : yes we r ignoring the fact I disappeared and YES we are ignoring timestamps and how ahh this is❤️❤️ missed y’all tho☺️
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